Labyrinth Tunnels Code11
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Labyrinth Tunnels Code11
Labyrinth Tunnels Code11
If you're new here, start at the first labyrinth post. All the labyrinth posts live on the Power of Claw page.
This latest solution was a bit meta, wasn't it? I clicked the combination lock to "O-P-E-N," and that's exactly what the gate did. We found ourselves in an incredibly long and incredibly straight hallway that led straight to this door made of what looks like new-ish wood. It could also be wood that hasn't been disturbed for centuries--it's hard to tell down here.
This time the code is a little tough to read, since it's so tiny and high up. Here's my best attempt at photographing it in this low light:
Can anyone help?
NOTES:
1. Thanks to Little Crow for the, er, enthusiastic guest post yesterday.
2. Here's the latest bark update from old badger, who is sipping about five cups of green-stone tea per day lately (we'll need to do another green stone run at this rate): -J-M-E-M-I-A-K-Z-G-E-F-H-P-Q-X-S-B-Y-W-R-C-T-O-N-U-V-D-L-.
3. I miss the sun. And yeah, that's coming from a Sprocketville bunker boy. I wonder how Dr. Sheepshank and the rest of the Cypher Labs folks are doing up there.
4. Who won the last few flying races, and Little Crow seems to have given up for a while. Knowing him, though, he'll challenge that owl first thing tomorrow.
5. Silverpaw still snores.
6. B.I.G. is still suspiciously quiet up there. Either the tunnels have taken us far away from them, or they've finished their work, or something else is up.
(June 1, 2016 - 5:45 pm)
Hmmm, this one is tough.
Anyway....
Claaws released her claws, the thin sharp-as-daggers gleaming in the Tourchlight. Behind the open first door was a long passageway with small pots and vases here and there. Lanterns hung from the ceiling, giving the tunnel an eriee glow. It's almost like a human building...Claaws shuddered as she thought of it. Remember, I'm here for Eli. Nothing will make me turn back. Nothing.
She glared at what seemed to be the opening that another gate stood. The gate was collapsed on the ground right under its hinges. Claaws stepped over it, seeing that behind it was a strange light, not as dim as the lanterns, but not as light as sunlight. She sighed. Cealani was hovering by her ear, cooing to himself softly. "We must contuine," she pleaded, "to show Eico there is importance in this cave."
"And prove him wrong." Cealani smiled and shook his tail feather. "Well, come on then, let's get moving!"
Claaws stepped into the next tunnel, the strange light almost covered in black darkness.
(June 4, 2016 - 12:07 pm)
MoonRacer followed behind Claaaws, hoping to provide backup and help in case they find Eli. Her spines were rising.She put her snout to the ground, hoping to find a scent.
DANGER. That was the only thing she could sense, and whatever it was coming from, she bet it had Eli. Quickly shifting into human form, MoonRacer took out a small silk bag and rummaged into it. Taking out what appeared to be an icy globe, she released a puff of mist from her jaws and said a single word. Eli. Nothing appeared on the globe. It was shining brighter than the first time she did this, meaning Eli was closer. Sighing, she put the globe back, shifted into dragon form, and padded in the direction Claaws had gone.
(June 5, 2016 - 1:40 pm)
-Trixie-
I walk over to where Charlie is sitting and crouch down next to him. Glancing around to make sure no one can hear me I say,
"Charlie, something's wrong with Little Crow."
"What?" Charlie says.
"I'm not joking. Look at his posts. His Labyrinth Tunnels Code9 post was a ball of hyperactiveness, but if you look at other things he's written, that's not his writing style. His For F.A.F.A.: Sketching post was much more subdued. And if you look at his comments, they're also not that crazy. What if something happened when he went to get food, and this isn't him? We still can't rule out that Who is a spy, so he could have attacked him or something. Wiseowl also said he heard Little Crow down that hole, and I doubt they escaped. Even if this is far fetched, you still should look into to it."
"Okay."
Why is Charlie looking so sad? Oh duh, he really missed Little Crow, and now it might turn out that we still don't have him back.
"He'll be fine," I say.
"Thanks." The smile that Charlie gives me is thin.
Oh joy, the last thing we need is Charlie to get depressed. Scratch that, the last thing we need is a spy or fake, so I hope it's for the best.
"Thanks for listening to me," I say as I get up and walk back to where I was before.
"No problem."
(June 4, 2016 - 12:15 pm)
Try eyes.
(June 4, 2016 - 1:17 pm)
Oh! Or yield or veil.
(June 4, 2016 - 1:21 pm)
Guys. I'm back from vacation and reading every thread I can!
*group hugs everyone, including the Admins* I missed y'all!
(June 4, 2016 - 10:05 pm)
Welcome back! Sorry we haven't gotten you out yet.
(June 6, 2016 - 9:18 am)
I suggest veil, seal, or yield.
(June 5, 2016 - 7:02 am)
Ugh...
My head...
I sit up. Ever since that THING that I can't see (I can't see ANYTHING!) knocked me out AGAIN, I've been so tired...
And for the first time, I feel weak. But determination, it comes to me instantly. "EeEhEeHeE, yOu'Re AwAkE..." It says. "Yes. I am." "GoOd. LeT mE tRy ThIs On YoU..." "Try wh-" I feel like a puppet. He's moving me around as if strings are attached to me... and I can't speak. "GoOd, It WoRkS...tImE tO sEe ThAt CrOw..."
I'm released from those...strings of possession. "Crow? What Crow?" I ask. Where am I?
For the first time, I felt fear. I felt controlled. I felt sadness like any other-even worse than when my family died.
(June 5, 2016 - 2:19 pm)